Tied Down, Spit On

You better go

Or you'll be stepped on with your sharpened bayonette boots

You'll be long gone you gotta go

You gotta get on with all the glory of good riches

You've been brainwashed

And as far as for all the days

And what you'll do with them

Just spend some quiet time you need some rest to mend

You're getting slow you're getting old now

You gotta run just like you used to

You're tied down boy

You've been tied down and spit on

And as far as for all the days

And what you'll do with them

Just spend some quiet time you need some rest to mend

You've been tied down and spit on

You've been tied down and spit on

Tied Down Spit On - The Swingin' Utters